memry

New year. New depression. New worries. Fucking hate the holidays.

All that matters anymore is my frenchy, Bentley; the Bruins, and Budweiser. Other then that, everyone can straight up fuck off.


Anywayssss...

I went to Thursdays last ever show in Boston the other week, literally the saddest thing ever, My 18th and final show. I got pretty drunk, wigged out in the pit, and loved it one final time. I was front row, right in front of Tucker. I kept yelling "play This Side Of Brightness!" and he kept yelling back "how about i play "this side of being patient!" lolol. They did eventually play it though which was unreal. (also was my highschiik yearbook quote six years ago!)

Bottom center about .51 seconds in you can start seeing my arm flailing around like a retard. (blue sleeve)



I was slightly dissapointed in the crowd though. A LOT of young kids that have no idea how much thursday means to us old school fans. Get out of my way, Ive been listening to them since 1999 you jerkoffs.


Bartending still sucks, still don't have an apartment, my car is still a piece of shit.
On a brighter note, I saw my 7th Bruins game on the 19th. KILLIN THE HABS LIKE USUAL, NO BIG DEAL.
I need to start dating rich season ticket holders!

xo,
vannaa.



oh yeah, and..